There was a trace of cruelty in the big man's eyes, and he raised the knife in his hand.
Before Li Muchen could move, a fishing line suddenly flew up from the reeds, passed through dozens of meters, and shot straight into the big man's wrist.
The big man screamed and the sharp knife fell to the ground.
The fishing line kept spinning, and the end of the line turned in the air and passed through the wrists of the other four people. The four people, like the big man, screamed in agony.
Then, the five people flew into the sky like kites, and then landed heavily on the ground.
The fishing line was so thin that they couldn't see it. They didn't understand what was going on. They just looked at Li Muchen in horror, as if they saw a monster.
They couldn't see clearly, but they couldn't escape Li Muchen's eyes. The thin fishing line glowed white in the sun and accurately passed through the gap between the radius and ulna of the five people's wrists dozens of meters away.
The effort of releasing has already deeply grasped the essence of martial arts.
Li Muchen knew that it was the old man fishing by the lake who took action, but he didn't need to be grateful for anything, so he didn't even look at it and just walked towards the big man lying on the ground howling.
When the big man saw Li Muchen approaching, he felt like he was seeing a fierce spirit, his eyes full of fear: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Tell me, who asked you to come?"
"No, no one."
"No one?"
Li Muchen knelt down and pinched his wrist. The fishing line was still in the flesh. A gentle tug caused excruciating pain.
The big guy was not seriously injured. He was more frightened and did not dare to resist. He had to desperately beg for mercy.
"Yes, it's Mr. Luo."
"Which Mr. Luo?"
"Luo Mingsha, the Lin family's butler."
He really is Butler Luo! Li Muchen had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
He and Luo had no grievances, so how could he act so cruelly? It seemed that Mrs. Lin had given the order.
Do you not want me to be your son-in-law so much? You are willing to take my life.
Humph, you want to take back this engagement paper, but I won't let you do it.
Li Muchen had just promised to repay Mr. Lin's kindness in front of his grandfather's grave. Now that this has happened, the grudges have been offset and no one owes anyone anything.
He thought of the dark clouds above the Lin family villa, and originally wanted to remind them that he could even help them break this technique, but now it seemed that there was no need for it, just let them fend for themselves.
The big man also felt the murderous aura in Li Muchen, became even more frightened, and begged for mercy.
"Young man, you have to be merciful and merciful." The old man fishing by the lake walked out of the reed swamp, "They were penetrated by my fishing line into the Neiguan point. This hand will never be able to hold a knife again, so let go
Let them go."
Li Muchen originally didn't want to kill anyone in front of his grandfather's grave. He didn't care about the life and death of these ants, so he gave the old man a fist in his arms and said, "Thank you for your help."
The old man looked Li Muchen up and down: "You can tell it was me who made the move, so you are not simple either."
Li Muchen smiled and said nothing. He only said to the big man lying on the ground: "Get out of here, don't dirty the place where my grandfather is buried."
The five people jumped up and rolled away.
"Young man, do you know why I helped you?" The old man glanced at the earthen grave. "These days, there are not many filial people, especially those from another generation. Although you didn't cry just now, I learned from your
It can be heard in your voice that your grief comes from the bottom of your heart. Your grandfather should be relieved to have a grandson like you.
Li Muchen sighed lightly and said, "I was unfilial. I couldn't even afford a cemetery back then, so I could only bury my grandfather here."
The old man was stunned: "Isn't this the burial site you deliberately chose?"
Li Muchen shook his head and said: "Unsatisfied old man, when I was a child, my grandfather and I depended on each other and made a living by picking up garbage. When my grandfather passed away, I was only seven years old. Let alone the cemetery, I couldn't even pay for the cremation, so I could only secretly bury my grandfather in this wasteland.
On the beach.”
The old man suddenly laughed loudly: "You have chosen a Feng Shui treasure place! This place gathers the earth's energy spiritual hub with a radius of ten miles. Looking at the entire Hecheng, it is difficult to find a second place that has not been occupied by others.
It is because of your good deeds and virtues that you and your grandson are rewarded with this blessing."
Li Muchen smiled slightly. Of course he knew that this place had good feng shui, but he really didn't know that when he buried his grandfather.
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went back to where he was fishing. As he walked, he said: "Young man, let me remind you that with the large-scale development of Lingshan Lake, this barren beach will soon be gone. You'd better find a way to move your grandfather's grave as soon as possible."
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Li Muchen was stunned, this was something he had not expected.
"Thank you, old man, for reminding me."
Li Muchen didn't want to owe a favor. The old man had just rescued him. Although it was unnecessary, he was kind-hearted. Now he reminded him that this favor must be repaid.
"Old man, you were injured by the fire and your Yin veins were damaged. If you don't treat it in time and delay it, you may damage the root."
The old man paused, came to his senses, and said in surprise: "Do you know medical skills?"
Li Muchen nodded: "I know a little bit."
"Can you heal my injury?"
"You can try it."
There was hope in the old man's eyes: "If you can see my injury at a glance, your medical skills will definitely be good. How are you going to treat me?"
Li Muchen took out a small pill of return and said, "Take this pill and circulate your true energy for two weeks. After the circulation is completed, I will help you check your acupuncture points with the golden needle."
The Little Return Pill was brought down from Tiandu Peak. It is extremely precious to the world, but it is nothing to Li Muchen. Moreover, the raw materials required for the Little Return Pill can be found in the world, but the difficulty lies in its refining method.
That's all.
The old man hesitated slightly. He had a distinguished status and there were countless people who wanted his life. If the young man in front of him was sent by the enemy...
But he quickly put aside his hesitation, made up his mind, and laughed and said: "Okay, let's give it a try."
Then he took the Xiao Huan Dan, swallowed it into his belly, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to mobilize the true energy to circulate around the sky.
Li Muchen couldn't help but admire the old man's magnanimity. He was very willing to make friends with such a person.
After a while, I saw white mist rising from the old man's head, and it was steaming like hot steam.
At this moment, the reeds suddenly swayed, and a figure flew out from it with extremely fast movements.
Whoosh whoosh, several rays of cold light flew out and went straight to the three large acupuncture points on the old man's chest.
Li Muchen narrowed his eyes. This man was hiding in the reeds, but he didn't even notice him. He almost thought he had met an innate master. But looking at the man's moves, he was definitely not innate, at most he had secret strength, and he might as well go fishing.
old man.
The old man obviously noticed the person coming. He exhaled loudly, slapped three palms in succession, and hit the incoming hidden weapons. The hidden weapons circled in the air and flew back to the hands of the man in black.
"Hmph! It's a ghost from Japan again!" The old man stood up, "Young man, go quickly. This is a Japanese ninja. Although his martial arts skills are sparse, his methods are very cunning. He is coming for me. I am injured and cannot be entangled.
Fight, I can't protect you."
Li Muchen suddenly realized that it was a ninjutsu. No wonder he didn't notice it for a while. But he didn't take it seriously as a mere ninja.
"Old man, please circulate your Qi properly and don't waste the power of the medicine. Leave this person to me."
He took a step forward and stood in front of the old man.
The old man was stunned and said worriedly: "Young man, I know you possess magical powers, but this is a life-and-death struggle. These Japanese wanderers are all killing machines."
"It doesn't matter."
Two short words, so powerful and confident.
"Okay, be careful."
The old man chose to believe and sat down to continue meditating.
The black-clothed ninja missed a single hit and did not dare to attack rashly. In terms of strength, he was not as good as the old man, so he remained lurking until the old man took medicine to heal his injuries before taking action.
"Boy, you'd better not get involved in what's going on between Qian Kun and me. Get out of the way and I'll let you live." The man in black spoke blunt Mandarin.
Li Muchen remained unmoved, "Then let me see how far Japanese ninjutsu has progressed."
The man in black frowned. He was afraid of Qian Kun, and he never paid attention to this young man. Seeing that Qian Kun was already in meditation like an old monk, he rushed up.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The Ninjutsu was strong in the movement of the ghost, and he was in front of Li Muchen in one step, with his sword drawing a dazzling white line. He seemed to see the scene of the young man's head falling to the ground, and blood spurting out from his neck.
However, the man in black saw the boy lift his foot. The footwork did not seem to be very fast. At least his naked eyes could clearly see the process of lifting the leg and taking out the foot. There was not even an afterimage. However, this foot happened to be faster than his.
The sword moved a little faster, and just before the light of the sword was about to touch the boy's neck, the boy's feet touched his stomach first.
He felt his abdomen tighten, and his body quickly retreated, falling heavily to the ground.
He tried to stand up, but as soon as he struggled, the bones in his body rattled, and his ribs and spine were shattered.
There was no chance to use ninjutsu to escape. The man in black lay weakly on the ground, with anger, despair, annoyance and fear in his eyes. He looked at the young man in front of him, and the corners of his bloodshot mouth moved, saying that he was about to die.